Sunday, October 25, 2020

Poetry #176

Her smile though hides
intent and malice
Have faded.

She no longer grin
nor smirk.

At that moment,
she cry.

A picture no
one saw happening.

And in her eyes
her wish for
a happy end
she knows
she's undeserving.

She's just like
everyone
afterall.

She wanted to be happy.

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